As a unit seperate in our minds we lack communication
Argue complain show hate that we don't mean later regret
Cuss and fuss fight each other without reason we're selfish
Can't relate to mom because she loves power and control
Dad is nowhere around question his actions he's in denial
Out of focus we are breaking rules do as we please our needs
Set a bad example others see us as clowns entertain a joke
They pretend to like us use us like get rid of the rotten trash
Little sister is all grown she rebels and she is promiscuous
Little brother is alone aware makes moves to get money
My aunts think there still young partying like adolescents
Grandma and grandad are ageing without no one to talk to
Unconcerned of ourselves miserable nothing to look forward
The future to grow is dim constant drama puts us behide
Another day another problem we are a dysfunctional family